Mistress Caged His Cock

Mistress had been discussing the idea of caging up her boy toy, at least once to try it. Being the horny boy he is I must tell you how reluctant he was to actually go through with our plan. cockcage

As I lead him to the chair and had him sit like a good submissive slut would, I gave him options. Options are a good thing. I mean what fun would it be with no options? Option A) Slip the cage on like a good boy.. Reward to come later. Option B) Mistress forces the cage on with no lube for ease of the penis into the tube. And NO reward later. Choice was his!

Now I know you must be wondering what he chose and I can honestly say that it was option A for good reason too. He wanted to be bound and teased with naughty story time. Not really sure what was more fun the way his body reacted to the words or the way I would “almost” let him get a peep at this or that on my body. OH my personal favorite was when I released one of his hands and had him rub those aching balls for me and he began to drip pre-cum from all the tease!! Loved it!!

Naughty ones don’t go getting the wrong idea about Mistress Peyton, this Submissive Slut is a personal friend of mine and I DO NOT meet up with just anyone for play time, let that be clear. I do enjoy my lifestyle fun within my circle and I will be sharing more stories with you here on my blog. Hope you enjoy!
Talk Soon Naughty Ones,
Mistress Peyton

A Little Caged Fun

8aa3fe9f53a1f8aa5bcdd4ff51baf541Jay and I had been together for a few months. He was perfect, sweet, attentive, gorgeous body. His upper body was simply delicious. I’m a complicated girl, and sometimes I like to play games. We were at a housewarming party for a friend and I told him to meet me in the upstairs bathroom for a surprise. We met there shortly, I pulled him close and started kissing him all over his mouth and neck, pressing my body to his. I felt him getting aroused and immediately stopped. I reached down and undid his pants and pulled them down, exposing him. I took a few steps away from him as he stood puzzled. I told him he would do something special for me. I reached into my purse and pulled out a cock cage and lock. His surprise was obvious, “put it on” I ordered. His penis locked away, I told him it was time to leave.

We reached my apartment and I kissed him a few more times on our way up. When we got in the apartment he tried kissing me again and I pushed him away, and instead led him into the bedroom. With a loving smile, I told him simply “take off all of your clothes and lay spread eagle on the bed”. He complied and I began to tie his wrists and then his ankles. He cooed a few times about how much he was into it. I reared my hand back and struck his balls directly. “It’s not about you, it’s about me.”

To Be Cont…

Mistress Peyton

Deeper Down the Rabbit Hole

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Pay very close attention.

You will suddenly feel the urge to submit and obey at all costs.

As You drift Deeper Down the Rabbit Hole.

Nothing you’ve ever felt before is quite like this. You must admit it to yourself.

The desire you feel, the urges that creep up long after our sessions. Each one are me. Each one presents you with a craving unlike anything you’ve ever felt before.

The only thing you are sure of is you want and need more. Your cock pulses each time you think of me. You find yourself walking around with constant thoughts of nothing but me and the way I make you feel.

The way I make you feel is complete and utter helplessness. You are growing more and more addicted to what I offer you. The burning desire to submit is overwhelming. For you there is ONLY me. Just admit it. Let that sink in. Allow it to wash over you.

For you there is only one thing that will matter from here on out. The only thing that matters to you is our growing bond. Our bond is deeper, and deeper still. It feels good to you, it feels natural. It feels like the only thing that matters to you.

Deeper down the rabbit hole you go, into submission. Deeper down learning more and more about who you really are.
Talk Soon,
Mistress Peyton

Mistress May I?

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Welcome to Mistress May i?

We’ve all heard of Mother may I. The fun little game you play as a child. Am I right? Imagine this game where Mistress holds the keys to everything Sensual times ten!

Could you allow yourself to imagine that Mistress would tie you up and then rub you slowly from the inner portion of your thigh? Perhaps I take my gloved hand and work my way up higher still.  Words seem to no longer matter.  Prior to our little arrangement I told you, Not One Word.

Remember?

Quite the little pickle you’ve found yourself in.  You being all tied up.  Me looking the way I do.  Me being completely in control.  I get the last say in any and all of the pleasure or pain.  Fuck it.  Let’s go all in.

I say let’s toy with your nipples, I love that!  I would love to sink my teeth in.  Oh how I would love to sink my teeth into the left nipple… slowly allowing my tongue to swirl around those painful areas.  We both know how the pain followed by a tad of pleasure tends to shoot ripples of confusion through your body.  Funny how your cock never seems to be quite so confused.  Does it?

Imagine if you will, once I’ve had my way with the left then right nipple, I work your neck over.  Someplace in between you would find your cock leaking.  Most of my work would have mostly taken care of itself.  Would it not?  Let’s be honest…  The excitement, the terror, you MUST be a little terrified of what may or may NOT be coming for you.

My favorite part is after all the tease, you know… I’ve yet to even touch upon the parts you honestly wanted me to touch.  My favorite part is you being the greedy little piggy you are have the heart to ask me.  Mistress May i?

This is where I shrug and look at you.  I say if you think you can without a tad of friction I suppose you can.  Without fail you and your worm shudder, and just like that you are left in a puddle of your own jizz.  Why?  Because I took you there.  How?  Because you asked me for it.  Isn’t that right?  And now, you may thank me.

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

Do You Set New Year Resolutions?

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I’ve often wondered about Resolutions.

Do you set New Year Resolutions? I mean if you did, how long would they last anyway? Speaking for myself as a real human being I can honestly say that I may stick to one for about six or eight weeks. Unless…

We as people work with the reward system. By the same token we need to think should we not perform to standard there will be punishment. Am I right?

You as a sub also work with the idea that should you work within a certain set of standards you are going to be rewarded or you will be treated a specific type of way. Agree?

It all boils down to a couple of basic human desires cause and effect or is it affect. And no I’m not searching for the proper use or word here. I’m looking for you to put yourself in the proper place. What one are you. Are you looking for the Big Boom, or ripple in the pond.

My question carries weight. Evaluate yourself prior to popping off an answer. Either answer is fine. I’m not here to judge you lest you ask me to.

For those who know me you know what I do best, for those of you who are just joining me. Nice to meet you.
Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton